Dopamine

@itsbillywatson @heystella-lunden @arthur-gustin for context xo

“Fuck ‘em.”

“You like that?” The dominant facade is compromised just long enough for a groan to escape him, but then the grip on Jack’s hip is tightening again. The hand on his throat tightens similarly as he tells him, “you fucking missed me,” after a particularly hard thrust.

@heystella-lunden @arthur-gustin @jack-croft

@arthur-gustin I KNEW they kissed in some form. Still have not found it though

Omg

“Choosing staying inside with you over... Whatever there is to do outside.”

“Not planning per se. More anticipating.”

“I think we’ll need to live really high up with really big windows so we don’t forget that there’s a world outside.” He chuckles.

“When we get out of here we’ll start taking shit like that for granted,” he thinks out loud. “I don’t mind that, though. I think we’ll have probably earned it.”

He turns slightly, his head tilting to brush Arthur’s. “I love you,” he repeats. “Thanks for making me feel less crazy.”

“Maybe,” he agrees, fingers curling around the short locks of hair now. “I like that.”